Pokemon: Bonds!

[enterstageleft]

Who: Those who play games
When: Day 139 morning
What:

[ After stepping off the elevators and into the Game Tower's main room--you find yourself in what would appear to be a laboratory: grey linoleum flooring, book shelves filled with reference books, computers displaying charts and graphs, what looks to be a large TV monitor hanging on the wall, microscopes, cabinets with vials and beakers and all manner of scientific measuring instruments--there's even a large incubator of some sort to the far right on a raised platform featuring six circular wells ringed around its base.

There are also twelve long tables dominating most of the space of the room, one in each specific unit color. Within these tables are circular protrusions with a line down the middle of them. the exact same number as their are active members of your unit--and a small name plaque in front of each space indicating which belongs to whom.

You'll notice that the doorway behind you is locked once you've entered. However, there's another one on the far side of the room (also currently locked) and, to your right, a large black TV monitor that suddenly brightens up--revealing the face of a perhaps familiar host. She's dressed today in the same clothes she wore last time with an additional lab coat on top and a pair of fake (?) glasses. ]

Good morning, idols! I hope you're ready to meet your match today!

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Comments

[forgottenmercy]

...ah, she is lovely. [holding this in his arms.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

...

[Turns around to squint at it]

What is that even supposed to be?

[Dratini trills at her unexpected victory and also approaches Persephone, rising up on it's tail to be eye to eye with the pokemon in his arms. Drati! Drati!]

[forgottenmercy]

I am, ah, not certain. But she is, ah, lovely.

[lets Dratini greet Ralts, who is shy in return.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Oh no! Why is it so shy? It's okay, new friend. Dratini tries to bump... wait where is her nose?]

And she doesn't mind just being held like a doll like that?

[forgottenmercy]

It, ah, seems not, but I will put her down once we go somewhere...less crowded. [that is a good question, Dratini.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Considers this for a moment]

Shall we go then? Or you planning on a solo soul searching experience with your helmet ghost?

[forgottenmercy]

Please, ah, lead the way, then.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Continued here]